Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

After the dog's tail grass secreted a drop of liquid, the spirit of the whole grass wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yun Chujiu was a little distressed, and quickly opened the storage ring that had been copied from the hunting eagle, and stuffed the medicinal herbs and pill inside her mouth.

Er Gouzi snorted in his heart, he must have pretended it!

If there is such a big loss, the dead grass will not agree!

Er Gouzi guessed right, the dog's tail grass is indeed pretending.

Although it is a bit damaged, it is definitely not that exaggerated.

It does this one to win sympathy, and the other to make it more delicious.

Hunting Tiandiao didn't know the ins and outs of the matter. Although it had signed a contract with Yun Chujiu, the three foodies in its dantian were special, and it didn't know their existence for the time being.

Seeing Yun Chujiu grazing crazily there, he snorted in his heart. Isn't this stinky girl mentally ill?

If this is the case, its prospects are worrisome!

After Yunchu Jiuhu ate and drank the sea, he then prepared the drop of liquid secreted by the foxtail grass to be diluted.

She couldn't grasp the scale for a while, so she took out the puppet possessed by the Sky Hunter Eagle and let it judge.

Don't look at the hunting sky eagle now degenerate a bit miserable, but the eyesight and experience are there!

"This, what is this? You, where did you get it?"

"No matter where I got it from, I'll just ask you, can this thing help them survive after being diluted?" Yun Chujiu asked.

"You are, it is..." Hunting Tiandiao couldn't help but resent his lack of culture, and he couldn't think of a suitable word.

Fortunately, Yun Chujiu took it on: "You want to say that I am a violent thing?"

"Yes, yes! That's the word! How can they be worthy of such a good thing!

You keep this thing for me, and when I find a suitable host, my cultivation level will definitely recover very quickly! "The Hunting Sky Eagle said excitedly.

Those old Hengtian Diaoqi are half-dead, fateful? No matter how bad we are, at least the body is still there, wherever you look like you have become a puppet spirit!

"I'll talk about your things later, I ask you, how much dilution is suitable for them to use in renewing their lives?"

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Hunting Tiandiao thought to himself, such good things can't be wasted on those low lives, I have to save some for myself, so he said:

"It's not good that the concentration of this thing is too high. After all, the process of sharpening the flesh and blood is the key to renewing life, so at least this drop of yours has to be diluted into a large tank.

You can't give them more, lest they drink too much because it is too painful, and it will be counterproductive.

So, just give them a bowl of diluted water. "

Yun Chujiu felt that there must be some moisture in the words of the hunting eagle, and decided to give each hunting eagle three bowls of water.

She was afraid that the bowl would be knocked over, so she deliberately took out some small porcelain bottles and refilled them. When they were used, she would only use one small porcelain bottle at a time.

Seeing Yun Chujiu so attentive, those old Hengtian Eagles were even more moved.

One of them said: "Master, you saved my life! After I succeed in renewing my life, I will still rely on you to send it!"

The others thought the same way. They were forced to sign a contract with Yun Chujiu before, and they didn't treat her as a master at all.

Only at this moment was it truly subdued.

Yun Chujiu did not refuse. Although she was softhearted, she was not a bad person. With the help of these hateful gods, it would be more convenient to do things in the future.

Only the hunting eagle is talking about it:

"What's the use of these wastes?! It's enough for you to have me! Hurry up and find me a lodging body, and then give me the remaining Shenshui, I can hit a hundred of them!"